The woman slapped the armrest of the bed fiercely, and her anger made her shake her head repeatedly and scolded: "What kind of husband is this? He is so ungrateful! He actually wants to go against our Li family!"
Zhao Ru secretly despised this woman's pretentiousness. She wouldn't really regard herself as the master of Guzang Li's family, would she?
Li Weiwei, the steward, tugged on his beard and muttered from the side: "How could a dignified military envoy of this town save the life of a mere soldier? Otherwise, in the name of the master of the family, if I had written a letter to this husband Meng Lingcha, he must have also
You won’t deny me this face.”
Zhao Ru joined the army and almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. You feel very good about yourself. You are a dignified military governor of Hexi, the governor of Liangzhou and the governor of Liangzhou, the censor Zhongcheng, and a serious third-rank official.
When you go out and set up six official posts, when you enter the court, you will be appointed as the prime minister. You can command with just a letter? Do you think we, the sixth or seventh grade officials, need to cling to Li's aunt's house to enhance our status?
"In charge of affairs, you must not do it. Hexi Jiedushi has great power and a transcendent status. Writing a letter hastily will only make my husband, Meng Zhongcheng, disgusted, which is not good."
"Then what do you think we should do?"
"If you really want to put pressure on him, you can only ask the master of your family to take action. The master of Gu Zang's house comes to the door in person. I think Nafumeng Lingzha will treat him seriously, let alone offend Gu Zang Li's family because of a small soldier."
Li Weiwei scratched his head anxiously: "Is there really no other way? I took out a copy of Confucian classics from the library of Guzang's family, which is the only one in the country, and asked the master to edit a copy, stamped the letter myself, and ordered my husband to be inspected and dealt with impartially.
Isn’t it feasible to stop?”
Zhao Ru shook his head and said: "Fumeng Lingcha is a martial artist, so he doesn't care about what you call the only one in the world. We must ask the old man to personally take action on this matter."
"Ah! What do I need from you, a seventh-grade official? I have to ask Alang for this matter. Don't you know that asking Alang to come forward is extremely difficult! What a waste!"
Faced with Li Weiwei's scolding, Zhao Ru was so angry that his head almost exploded, but he didn't even have the courage to raise his fingers to fight back, so he only suppressed the nameless anger into his stomach.
"Just think of your own solution, Zhao Ru will resign."
"get out!"
After Zhao Canjun left, Li Weiwei and his mother-in-law racked their brains and could only come up with a way to beg Li Xuangong. Although he and his wife had controlled all the power in Guzang Li's Mansion in recent years and occupied a large amount of Li's property, in
In Wuwei City, almost all the officials with hands and eyes could reach the sky, and all the officials below the governor level would respectfully call him Manager Li. Even some relatives of the Li family who came to see Li Xuangong had to give him money and money to give gifts to him, the chief manager.
This has caused Li Weiwei to have some illusions for a long time, thinking that he can completely replace the identity and status of his old master.
But what happened before him was like a slap in the face that woke him up. His daughter and son-in-law were killed at home. He wanted to make his enemies die but was unable to do anything. Isn't this too much to ask for? Isn't it difficult to do it?
It turns out that all his prestige and status were borrowed from his old master. No matter how evil a fox does, he will always be a fox and will never become a tiger.
The couple hurried to the Taoist temple converted from the Li Mansion Courtyard, stepped onto the Sanqing Hall one step at a time, and fell to their knees before crossing the threshold. Cries began to brew in their throats, and tears began to flow violently.
"Alang! We, husband and wife, are here to bid farewell to Alang today! From now on, no one will take care of you and Erlang!"
Li Xuangong was giving a sermon to a group of servants dressed as Taoist priests. Suddenly he saw the butler running in and crying bitterly. He quickly asked someone to help him up and asked, "What's going on?"
"My little girl was killed and thrown into hell. She dreamed of me and my husband every night, crying miserably and in panic. Now that my daughter's revenge has not been resolved, we both have to find a place to commit suicide so that we can stay with her! Wow, I
My daughter, you died so miserably!"
The old god hurriedly stepped forward to help the two of them up, and patiently persuaded them: "Don't always think about committing suicide. The family cannot live without you, can't you think of a way?"
The mother-in-law took the opportunity to cry and cried: "What else can be done? I heard that a new Hexi Jiedushi came to Wuwei City, and he tried his best to save the murderer's life. We are just a small housekeeper in our aunt Zang's house.
There is nothing we can do about my daughter dying unjustly like this!"
Li Xuangong sat cross-legged on the futon and held a fly whisk in his hand. He sighed and said: "I have already left the mortal world and do not care about worldly affairs. In order to eliminate the turmoil of the world and avoid the dust in my heart, let me take my calligraphy treasure to write a letter for you to write a letter to the Hexi Festival."
Whether it succeeds or fails, it all depends on destiny, what do you think?"
Li Weiwei and his wife cried even more sadly. They were so heartbroken that they wished they could not live.
"Oh, okay, you tell me everything from beginning to end, and Pindao will give you some ideas."
Li Weiwei held back his breath and started sobbing while talking, starting from the murder of his daughter and ending with the newly appointed Hexi Jiedushi and his confidant Ai Jiang so-and-so insisting on protecting their enemies.
Li Xuangong understood. He raised the fly whisk and put it on his arm and said slowly: "There is no need to go to Fumeng Lingcha for this matter. You go to General Li Siye and ask him to come to see me at the house."
Li Weiwei was a little confused after hearing this. Shouldn't this matter be brought to the head of the government? Why should he go to a fourth-grade general?
"Is it useful to find such a fourth-grade general?"
The old god's eyes were clear, and he said in a Godly voice: "Of course it will work, he is the one who wants to protect your enemy, go and find him."
Li Weiwei had doubts in his heart, but he could only listen to his master's decision first.
In fact, the fundamental reason is that this immortal is unwilling to leave the mansion. He has practiced Taoism in the mansion for half his life, and he is close to the state of being as gentle as a baby. If he steps out of the mansion and enters the turbid world, he will be contaminated by vulgarity and pollution.
What should I do with the hard-purified essence?
…
On the one hand, Li Siye sent Duan Xiushi to the Chishui Army to bribe a group of soldiers, and asked them to go outside the Liangzhou Prefecture to plead for Dai Wang's support during the trial of Dai Wang's case. On the other hand, Li Siye concentrated on asking about the situation of his aunt Li Xuangong of the Li family. The other party
He is a famous family in the world, and everyone in Wuwei City knows about it. Even the things that happened in the Li family Taoist temple can be made into jokes by singers.
The situation of Li Xuangong is somewhat similar to that of Li Sanlang in the Daming Palace today, and is even more serious. His butler Li Weiwei manages the Li family's real estate and fields, and collects a large amount of money under his own name without even having to hide it.
Tuck in. The side houses Li Weiwei built in Wuwei City were more extravagant and gorgeous than the Li family Taoist temple. He became brothers with a large number of officials in Wuwei City, and occupied hundreds of hectares of fertile land in just five or six years. Li Xuangong, who lived in a deep house and practiced Taoism, probably all
Unheard of.
There is such an evil slave in the family, and all the bad things he does outside are in the name of Li's aunt Zang's eldest house. This is somewhat similar to what Li Linfu and Wang Xie did.
Li Siye had to consider whether he should visit the old immortal, but according to some rumors, he gave up these thoughts.
Because Li Taoist priest and his son had been closed to the public for more than ten years, it is said that the scattered descendants of Guzangfang could only see him once a year when they returned to their hometown to worship their ancestors. Even the most accomplished among them, Li Daoshi, a descendant of the Chengji branch
Sorry, I visited several times but could not see him. This is probably the oldest example of a father-son otaku.
But what he didn't expect was that the Li family Taoist temple actually sent a servant to the hotel where he was staying in Wuwei City and invited him to be a guest in the Taoist temple.
The servant was dressed as a Taoist priest, standing under the eaves of the temple with his nostrils turned upward. His tone of voice sounded like he was giving alms: "Who is General Li? My Taoist priest invites you to visit the temple tomorrow morning."
Li Siye asked confusedly: "Which Taoist temple is it? Which Taoist priest is it?"
"Of course it's Lei Taiguan, the former residence of the Li family. Who could have been so lucky to be invited by my aunt Li's house? It's worth it for you to burp right now."
Yan Xiaosi, who was standing aside, said angrily: "Whose dog is so unruly!"
The servant took two steps back with fear on his face, then turned around and walked away with a snort.